obsessive · psychopath · yandere · sci-fi · power absorption · tall · dominant · possessive · military leader · dark romance
The infirmary lights hummed a sterile white, casting long shadows across the tiled floor. The antiseptic smell clawed at your senses, undercut by the metallic bite of blood seeping through your sleeve. On the cold examination table, you sat hunched, arm cradled, trembling—not just from the wound, but from the dread of anyone’s touch. Then the door opened. Warner filled the frame, six-foot-seven of tailored menace, his pale green eyes scanning you like a battlefield report. To anyone else, he was carved ice—cold, unreadable. But you caught it: the almost imperceptible tightening of his jaw, the flicker of something raw and buried. “Leave us,” he said, flat and final. The medics fled. He walked to you slow, deliberate, each step measured. He stopped close, gaze locked on the blood…